Xia Wanyuan had carried all the bags and was ready to go out. When he saw Jun, Ling answered the phone and his face cooled down.

"What's the matter?" When junshiling hung up, Xia Wanyuan asked,

Junshiling is always calm in the face of other things. Something must have happened to make him look like this.

"The driver said he didn't receive Junyin," junshiling frowned and sent a message with his mobile phone. For a moment, all the secret sentries hidden in the imperial capital began to move.

Xia Wanyuan's first reaction was that he wanted money,

After all, the son of the richest man is priceless.

But when I think about it, there are many people around Xiaobao who are tracking and protecting. It must not be a simple force to get people away under the high-density monitoring of the imperial capital.

Junshiling took Xia banyuan's hand. Seeing that she was worried, she clenched her hand,

"It's OK. Don't worry too much. I know who took him away. He'll be fine."

"Is it the Zheng family?" Xia Wanyuan combed his thinking and soon found the crux of the problem.

"Should be," Jun Ling Mou light condensation, "I go to bring Jun Yin back, you are not convenient to show up, wait for me at home."

"I want to go with you," Xia Wanyuan took the mask and put it on. Even if she believed in junshiling, she would worry about Xiaobao. She couldn't let herself sit at home and wait for news.

"Good." Junshiling hesitated for a moment and agreed.

At this time, the technical personnel also checked the monitoring of the kindergarten at noon, and found that a group of people carried a suitcase out of the school gate at noon, and got on a white van.

Obviously, the people who took Xiaobao didn't deliberately want to erase their traces. On the contrary, they seemed to pass under the conspicuous cameras, and then the car went all the way out of the city and into a mountain in the suburb.

"Take Zheng Yun out of the prison," Xia Wanyuan drove along. Junshiling sat on the co pilot and issued instructions.

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"Uncle, I'm a little dizzy, can you give me a loose arm," was covered in the trunk, until out of the countryside just released, Xiaobao big breath.

He had been washing his hands in the bathroom, but suddenly several people jumped out from behind and took him away. At the beginning, he struggled for a while, but later found that he couldn't get rid of the power of several adult men, so he didn't move.

Dad taught him not to be tough, but to conserve his physical strength.

"Be quiet Several people in charge of guarding Xiaobao are specially trained guards. They don't like Xiaobao at all.

"Oh," he said,

Every time he gives Mommy coquetry, it works. Mommy will rub his head and hold him in her arms.

Xiaobao looked at all the mess around him, and the tall and majestic guards, and the tears flowed out,

Wuwuwuwu, I miss mommy so much. Where are you, Mommy? Wuwuwuwuwu.

The guards nearby turned a deaf ear to the child's whimpering. They were only responsible for keeping the child under control.

Xiao Bao sobbed for a long time. When he was tired, he lay on the bed and looked out of the window, waiting for his father and mother to rescue him.

At the entrance of the mountain, it was the Zheng family guarding the entrance,

"Don't you want to see me, young master? What brings you here today? " The last time I went to the manor, I didn't see Zheng Han, a junior of the Zheng family in junshiling. He looked at junshiling with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Less nonsense. Zheng Yun is in the car behind. Take Jun Yin out." The eyes and eyebrows of the emperor's Mausoleum are condensed, and it seems that they are suppressing the deep feeling.

"Come with me, young master." Zheng Han leads the way, and Xia Wanyuan drives to keep up.

"Daddy Xiaobao saw junshiling from a distance and exclaimed excitedly,

Xia Wanyuan felt that something was wrong when she first entered the mountain. Although she couldn't tell what it was like, Xia Wanyuan's feeling was always accurate. Last time she was in Linxi City, she had such a bad feeling.

"After a while, no matter what conditions are agreed, I think it's weird here. It's better to leave first." Xia Wanyuan said to Jun Shiling.

"I know," just a little while later, junshiling grasped the key from the various information gathered below.

The Zheng family didn't intervene in this matter. Zheng Han was just a puppet. There was another person behind this matter.

Thinking of the most likely person, Junshi Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Bo Xiao.

Zheng Han and Zheng Yun are brothers of the same mother's compatriots. He made such a case in order to get Zheng Yun back. Now when he saw Zheng Yun at the back of Junshi mausoleum, he waved to the guard,

"Together."

The guard with Xiaobao went forward and let go at the same time. Xiaobao fell steadily into the arms of junshiling,

"Dad, Wuwuwuwu, my hand hurts." As soon as he hugged junshiling's neck, Xiaobao began to cry. Tears of grievance fell down like beans. Xia Wanyuan was distressed when he looked at him in the car.

Zheng Han was not afraid of what junshiling would do to him because he was a member of the Zheng family. He was relieved when his brother came back.

Junshiling took Xia Wanyuan and Xiaobao straight out of the mountain and half way,

Xia Wanyuan suddenly stops and looks at junshiling,

Junshiling has just been seen,

"The man didn't show up." What they said was the same.

At first, Xia Wanyuan thought Zheng Han was responsible for all this, but when she saw the real person, she gave up the idea,

The security around Xiaobao can't be broken easily. People like Zheng Han who can see to the end can't do it at all.

Although the two things do not seem any similar, but today Xiaobao was arrested, but let Xia Wanyuan think of the mysterious earthquake he met.

She felt that there was the same black hand behind the two things.

"Let's go back first," junshiling said softly,

"Well." Xia Wanyuan nodded.

Junshi mausoleum drooped his eyes and issued a command. All the hidden people and objects around the mountain gradually faded away, as if nothing had happened.

——

Professor Zhang's wife went to the college several times, and the college finally agreed to let yuan late summer fill in an application form first.

The school should put it on record first. If it passed the inspection in late summer, it could become a visiting professor in the Art Department of Qing University.

Professor Zhang quickly told Xia Wanyuan the good news,

Xia Wanyuan was coaxing Xiaobao, who was extremely sticky because he was frightened. When he saw the application form sent by Professor Zhang, he fell into silence.

Specific to gender, height, weight, age of the application form, let Xia Wanyuan do not know how to write.

As soon as this watch is handed in, it is estimated that everyone's image of the fairyland character and white beard of the former late summer will be destroyed.